Xiaoyao's depressed and gloomy mood gradually became brighter in this fairyland, and she could finally stop thinking so much for the time being.
"What's that?" Xiaoyao pointed to a white mass beside the rolling river, which seemed to be moving.
Mo Rongzhan said softly, "Go and have a look."
The two of them walked over, only to realize that the lump was a little white tiger. It must have been born not long ago, its hind leg was injured, and it seemed to be dying.
"Why is there a little white tiger here?" Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise, holding the little white tiger in her arms, "It's injured."
Mo Rongzhan frowned, "This is a divine beast. It has been a long time since the divine beast White Tiger."
"It's still so young, yet its parents ignore it." Xiao Yao said distressedly, all her thoughts were on the little white tiger in her arms.
"The white tiger will find a safe place to give birth, and then return to the original place. Let's take him back to heal his wounds first." Murong Zhan said, he remembered that there were no white tiger beasts in Jiutian, and it seemed that the white tiger gave birth to an ownerless white tiger Cub.
When Xiaoyao heard that she could take the little white tiger back, she had a happy smile on her face, her fresh and pretty appearance shone like a spring flower, and Mo Rongzhan's eyes were dazed all of a sudden.
"Let's go, go back." A suspicious blush flashed across Murong Zhan's cheeks, and he turned his eyes away from her smile.
"I'll feed it some spiritual spring first." Xiaoyao shouted, a few drops of spiritual spring appeared in her palm and fed it into the little white tiger's mouth.
Mo Rongzhan grabbed her hand violently, "Your hand...how could there be a spiritual spring in space?"
"I don't know." Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, "When I come out of the space, this mark will appear on my palm. As long as I want a spiritual spring, the spiritual spring will come out."
"..." Mo Rongzhan squeezed her palm, her spiritual spring came out of his space, unless it is the owner of the space, it is impossible to get the spiritual spring, she just practiced in his space After a few months, how did he become the half master of his space
Xiaoyao felt a bit painful from being pinched, "Let go!"
Only then did Murong Zhan come to his senses, he wrapped her weak and boneless little hand in his palm, he let go of it hastily, and coughed softly, "Except for the spiritual spring, can you enter the space?"
"I don't know..." Xiaoyao froze for a moment, remembering that the spiritual spring came from his space, how could she have his spiritual spring
"Don't use Lingquan indiscriminately." Mo Rongzhan said in a low voice, "Let's go."
Xiao Yao hugged the little white tiger who looked much better, and thoughtfully followed behind Murong Zhan.
If she hadn't used Lingquan today, she would never have thought about why she would have the problem of Lingquan popping out of her palm.
That is Murong Zhan's spiritual spring, what does it have to do with her
Could it be that she practiced in his space and accidentally did something
Xiao Yao was a little puzzled.
"Watch the road." Murong Zhan looked back, and found that Xiao Yao was only thinking about things, not concentrating on walking, almost fell off the ladder, he put his arms around her waist, and brought her into his arms, "What are you thinking about? "
"It's nothing." Xiaoyao felt a little disturbed by his breath, hurriedly pushed him away, walked a few steps forward, deliberately keeping a distance from Murong Zhan.
Mo Rongzhan felt baffled in his heart, and kept looking at Xiaoyao who was walking in front, lest she throw himself down again.
Back in the palace, Xiaoyao carried the little white tiger back to the house, carefully treated its wounds, looking at the little white tiger that had opened its eyes and looked at her, Xiaoyao's mood brightened accordingly.
"This is the elixir, and it can be eaten by the white tiger." Not long after, Murongzhan came again, and brought the elixir and food to the little white tiger, "It must have been hungry for a long time, and this is specially for the beasts in the nine days." The cub's food, you can feed it."
Xiao Yao glanced at Murong Zhan, "Thank you."
Murong Zhan said in a low voice, "Whatever you want, just ask the maid."
"Oh." Xiaoyao replied.
"Well, call me again if you have anything to do." Murong Zhan looked at her, and sure enough it was right to take her out, she finally seemed no longer lifeless.
Murong Zhan took a deep look at her, turned and left.
In the next few days, Xiaoyao put all her thoughts on the little white tiger. After a few days of treatment, the little white tiger finally recovered. Jumping up and down in the room, what it likes most is clinging to Xiaoyao's arms.
"Its injury has healed." Murong Zhan saw the little white tiger lying on Xiaoyao's chest, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.
"Yeah, the divine beast is different, it recovers very quickly." Xiao Yao said happily, "Look, how cute it is."
Mo Rongzhan originally wanted her to let the little white tiger go, but seeing that she liked it so much, he retracted his words when he reached his lips.
"From now on, its name will be Hu'er." Xiao Yao said.
"..." Mo Rongzhan looked at the obviously stiff white tiger in her arms sympathetically, "As long as you like it."
Xiao Yao laughed happily, "Can you take him out?"
"Yeah." Murong Zhan nodded, "Sacred beasts also need to be cultivated, I asked Abi and the others to come out and take it to practice."
"Okay." Thinking of those two lovely phoenix birds, Xiaoyao felt a little missing.
They had just walked out of Mo Palace when two figures approached not far away.
"Young Emperor, General Xuanyuan is back." Those who came were Mo Rongzhan's subordinates, Po Shi and Ba Dao.
The smile on Xiaoyao's face froze for a moment, and she looked sideways at him.
"Where is it?" Murong Zhan asked in a deep voice. Since the Emperor Taidi asked Xuanyuan Shenjiang to come back, he should plan to attack the Human Continent again.
If Wentian hadn't been there before, Xuanyuan Shenjiang might have a chance of winning, but now... I'm afraid it will be very difficult.
"In Lingxiao Palace, Young Emperor, look..." Po Shi glanced at Xiaoyao, he already knew Xiaoyao's identity, so he was a little scruples about speaking.
Mo Rongzhan thought for a moment, "Go down first, I will go to Lingxiao Hall later."
Po Shi and Ba Dao saluted and left.
"Is...is he alright?" Xiao Yao asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Mo Rongzhan nodded, "Do you want to see him?"
Xiao Yao hesitated, "I don't know."
"I'll go to the Lingxiao Palace to meet the Emperor, and bring Xuan Yuan over later, so you can see each other." Mo Rongzhan said.
"Will he still attack Zaitian Castle?" Xiao Yao asked.
Murong Zhan didn't want to lie to her, "The monsters rule the human continent, and the gods won't ignore it."
That is, there will still be wars.
Xiaoyao felt uncomfortable when she thought that Xuanyuanshen would meet Wentian in battle.
Ah Tian didn't know the relationship between Xuanyuan and her, if he knew, he would definitely drive her out of Tianbao.
She didn't want Ah Tian to get hurt, but... Now she can't treat Xuanyuan Shenjiang as an ordinary person, let alone hate him like she hated the Protoss before.
"You and the little white tiger are here, and I'll be back later." Murong Zhan said softly.
"Okay." Xiaoyao looked around. This place should be the Nine Heavens Spirit Mountain. Not only is the spiritual energy abundant, even the mountain peaks are as beautiful as splashed ink.